It was my best friends 18th birthday and I was over for dinner. It was the
end of July so I was home from college and we had been hanging out a lot. I had
known him since I was twelve and we had been best friends since we were 13. His
birthday was less than a month after mine, so I had just turned 18 and I was
still a virgin.
His dad was out of town working on some construction project so it was just my
friend, his three brothers, his three sisters, his mom and I. Around seven
o'clock, she made a delicious dinner of tri-tip and then had cake. I was going
to spend the night and then the next day we were going to go see a Giants game.
After dinner and cake and a while of talking, she went up to put the kids to
bed. As she walked up the stairs, I noticed for what had to be the millionth
time, since I had first seen her, the way her tight rear shook as she went up
After she left, I leaned over on the couch to my friend and whispered, "Damn,
your mom is hot." He swung at me playfully and I leaned against the side of the
couch and kicked my feet up as we switched the TV to ESPN. Now it was around
nine-thirty and I said I was going to go up and change into more comfortable
clothes. He threw a pillow at me and said something about not doing his mom and
we both laughed.
Once I got upstairs, I had to pass his mom's room to get to his room where I had
my stuff. I looked in and saw her lying on her bed and rubbing herself and
moaning. She had to be forty or so, but god she was hot. I stepped back and
peaked around the corner to watch. She was coming and moaning. I felt my cock
getting rock solid and as I passed, she saw me adjust myself. She blushed,
knowing I had seen her, then told me to come in. I did, feeling a little
uncomfortable, but hey, I had been fantasizing about her for years.
She had pulled some covers over her nude lower half and said, "I'm sorry, I
thought you would be downstairs with Adam. But since you're here, can I ask you
something? Did that make you horny, seeing me masturbating?" I nodded, "Yeah,
can I be totally honest with you?" She nodded. "I have been fantasizing about
you for years and seeing that was like a dream come true." She laughed, "I
thought so, I saw you looking at my ass, but that's fine. I have dreamed about
you before too, would you mind coming here?" I did and sat down beside her.
My hand ran under the covers to her thigh, and when I looked at her face, she
nodded so I slid it further. It touched her already drenched pussy and she
whimpered. I pulled my hand away and walked over to shut the door. Then I came
back and pulled the covers off of her. I grabbed the bottom of her skin-tight
shirt and slowly pulled it up as I massaged her clit. Once her shirt was off,
she reached over and pulled mine off. Then she pushed me onto my back and slowly
unzipped my shorts. Once they were off, she pulled down my boxer shorts and
gasped as she saw my eight-inch cock standing erect.
She reached over and held it, then whispered, "Fuck me, fuck me hard." I pushed
her onto her back and she spread her legs. As I slid my cock into her soaking
wet pussy, she stiffened and I let out a low moan. I started pumping harder and
harder. I cupped her breasts in my hands and rubbed and sucked and kissed and
thrust, it all blurred together. After we had been screwing for close to five
minutes, my friend walked by and saw us. He closed his eyes and yelled, "Oh my
God! My friend is fucking my god damn mom! I smiled and so did she, he just
walked by. I knew I was going to cum soon, and she whispered, "cum in my mouth,
I want to taste your hot cum." I pounded her cunt as hard as I could for a few
more second and then slid my dick into her ruby-red lips.
She started to suck and I rubbed her clit and her tits and then I came. I had
masturbated before but this was so much better. Waves of pleasure surged through
my body and she arched her back and moaned, white cum dripping all over her
Afterwards, we lay in bed and just snuggled, I kissed her passionately and we
lay there making out for a good fifteen minutes. Then my friend came in again
and pulled me away, "Break it up, come on." We walked downstairs and once we
were in front of the TV, he whispered, "So, how was it?" I chuckled and said,
"Why don't you go find out yourself.
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